"At the main entrance of the Academy, there is a girl looking for you."
The words of the gatekeeper had just fallen.
Zhao Rong was stunned.
This commotion immediately attracted the attention of the students from Shuaixing Hall, who all turned their gaze toward him.
The gatekeeper was standing at the entrance of the main hall, holding a register book for visitors, which he had been perusing since his arrival.
Today was a day off, and there were many visitors to Linlu Academy.
Many of them were relatives or acquaintances of students, coming to visit.
For example, this student surnamed Zhao, he seemed to be one as well.
For first-time visitors, the stewards at the main entrance would simply register their information and then, after accumulating a certain number of visitors, would go inside the Academy to notify each person in turn.
The steward flipped through a few pages of the register, chatting casually as he spoke slowly,
